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Nature’—sometimes sears a Sapling
Sometimes’—scalps a Tree’—
Her Green People recollect it
When they do not die’—

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The good Will of a Flower
The Man who would possess
Must first present
Certificate

634
You’ll know Her’—by Her Foot’—
The smallest Gamboge Hand
With Fingers’—where the Toes shou
Would more affront the Sand’—

EACH life converges to some cent
Expressed or still;
Exists in every human nature
A goal,
Admitted scarcely to itself, it ma

Death sets a thing significant
The eye had hurried by,
Except a perished creature
Entreat us tenderly
To ponder little workmanships

Tell all the Truth but tell it sl
Success in Circuit lies
Too bright for our infirm Delight
The Truth’s superb surprise
As Lightning to the Children ease

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So glad we are’—a Stranger’d deem
’Twas sorry, that we were’—
For where the Holiday should be
There publishes a Tear’—

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Flowers’—Well’—if anybody
Can the ecstasy define’—
Half a transport’—half a trouble’—
With which flowers humble men:

Luck is not chance
It’s Toil
Fortune’s expensive smile
Is earned
The Father of the Mine

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Absent Place—an April Day—
Daffodils a-blow
Homesick curiosity
To the Souls that snow—